Volume 1, Chapter 33: Whoever Makes You Suffer, Go After Them

It had been half a month before Jiang Junmei learned that Huaibei Street had changed hands from the Fanhai Group to Ling Dongyan.

Mei Yan wore an expression that forbade further questioning, so Shang Qi naturally found it difficult to inquire any further and led his people back to the research institute.

Immediately afterward, Lin Haotian placed the Silver Snake at his right side and sprinted toward Su Chenyang, following closely behind five fireballs. However, his running posture appeared somewhat strange. In previous contests, particularly his encounters with the madman, Su Chenyang had been left with a deep impression.

The power of the Thunder Beasts’ self-detonation was astonishing, nearly equivalent to a full-force blow from an entity of the level of the Venerable Tuzang. Even someone as formidable as Xia Mu, who had cultivated the Myriad Tribulation Indestructible Body, found his internal energy and blood surging violently from the shock of the beasts’ frenzied explosions.

The Straw Hat King was stunned for a moment, then chose to remain silent. In the past, he would never have dared to act this way, but for some reason, ever since following the Great Demon King, he felt he had grown much bolder; now, he feared neither heaven nor earth.

Over here, Yang Changfu, accompanied by Old Master Yang, was receiving visitors in his own room.

The only safe method was to send an email. Zhang Chuhan’s email account was linked to her mobile phone, so she would receive an alert whenever a new message arrived, allowing her to check it. Since the account required a password, no one else could access it, keeping the content confidential.

She just hadn't accounted for this big dog, which had halved the old man's rage; as it turned out, the dog had walked right into the trap.

Yang Changfa’s heartbeat returned to normal, and he could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. Thankfully, it was not the worst possible news. He hurried to knock on Liu Xihan’s door, explained the situation, greeted Xiao Yue, and then followed Yang Changgui to the old Yang family house.

After seeing Ye Zhixing’s fiancé and then looking at her own worthless boyfriend, Yu Ziyan found it impossible to even force a smile; everywhere she looked, she found something to dislike.

Therefore, the mix-and-match trend sparked by Bei Le after the show ended left Feng Ran feeling quite speechless.

Cracks began to appear in the gradually unsealing space around them, and a massive amount of firelight, accompanied by flying lava, shot out. The flying lava took the shape of sharp blades, engaging sword against sword.

The Marquis of the West, Ji Chang, said, "Old sir, you have worked hard; I have kept you waiting for a long time." Jiang Ziya replied, "To support the Zhou and overthrow the Zhou Dynasty for the sake of the common people, it is no hardship."

In truth, Qin Hu was no better off. For the past few days, the Vanguard Battalion had been marching thirty li every day, performing tasks such as clearing paths through mountains, building bridges over water, gathering firewood, digging trenches, carrying water, and setting up camp.

"What could possibly be inconvenient about it?" Zhang Chi draped an arm over Lu Ting’s shoulder and waved dismissively at Meng Ziyu with a jaunty air.

King Zhou said, "In my Great Shang Dynasty, loyal ministers are now as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. That Minister Zhang has volunteered is a blessing for our Great Shang Dynasty and for the people of Chaoge. I grant your request."

Up ahead, Xu Dong saw that the two were fine and turned back to look at Feng Ran with a face full of gossip.

"Shut your mouth," Lang Qiao rolled her eyes at him, thinking to herself that no matter how good his technical skills were, when the bombing zone arrived, you would die just the same.

And what was even more ridiculous was that these two grown men were actually arguing incessantly over who should give birth to the child.

Man Wusha pointed at Zhang Mo’s chest and said, "Do you think that with your current strength, you can suppress the seal of the Di Ting? Don't joke around."

We are so close, yet it feels as if we are worlds apart. I truly understand now what it means to be separated by a vast distance despite being within arm's reach.

Hearing this, Yun Zimu wore a contemplative look on her face, seemingly deep in thought about something.